Marvel: Unlimited Possession Chapter 223: Deep Sea Hades


Pooh, poof—

The bullet hit Davy Jones' body with a dull sound like rotten wood.

The octopus tentacles on his face twisted wantonly, and instantly wrapped around the body of a special forces member in front of him. The terrifying power came from the tentacles. With a crisp click, the members of the special forces made a sound. A shrill scream, and lost his voice in the blink of an eye.

"The bullet has no effect on this monster!"

The continuous firing of bullets did not cause any trouble to Davy Jones in front of him. Brock Rumlow looked at the dwindling team members in front of him with an almost crazy expression on his face.

"Monster, you..."

"Monster?!"

Throwing his tentacles, he smashed Brock Rumlow directly to the ground. Davy Jones' terrified face showed a look of anger, and he limped to Brock Rumlow. In front of him, he stretched out a giant pliers' changed left hand to clamp the neck of the special forces captain and lifted him easily: "I prefer the title of Deep Sea Hades to the title of monster, because it represents people's respect for me. The fear of..."

"Ahhh~"

The huge force from the pliers made Brock Rumlow's entire face turn purple. However, he opened his mouth without hesitation and spat out a **** mouthful of **** blood at the David Jones in front of him. Saliva, struggling to say: "Deep Sea Hades, in my eyes, you are a big **** octopus."

Raising his hand and wiping the saliva from his face, the expression on Davy Jones' face immediately turned gloomy: "Very well, you have successfully angered me, as punishment for offending the captain, I will arrange You've worked for me forever as the bottom cleaner of the 'Flying Dutchman'."

"Go to **** with your boat, Octopus Head!"

The corner of his mouth was pulled to reveal a hideous smile. Brock Rumlow took off the grenade pinned to his waist and detonated it without hesitation.

Boom-

Instantaneous fire and explosions rang out on the sailboat.

……

"...So, how did it turn out, did Davy Jones have it?"

Turning his neck with difficulty, Brock Rumlow looked at Nick Fury in front of him and asked hoarsely.

"I'm sorry, Agent."

Shaking his head silently, Nick Fury whispered back: "The explosion didn't destroy the 'ghost ship', in fact, the reason we were able to save you was because the explosion blew you off the ship. down."

"So, everything I do, doesn't make any sense?"

Hearing Nick Fury's answer, even though he had expected it, Brock Rumlow couldn't help but feel a hint of despair.

"No, at least you helped us figure out the identity of our opponent, and we no longer know anything about this 'ghost ship'."

Nick Fury is equally heartbroken at the sacrifice of the Quick Response Special Forces, these are some of the best soldiers in S.H.I.E.L.D.

However, Nick Fury prefers to deal with this crisis in an Avenger's way rather than self-pity and self-pity.

"Sir, I hope the team doesn't die in vain."

"Relax, soldier." Turning to look at Brock Rumlow with his only intact eyes, Nick Fury replied with a resolute expression: "I will give an explanation to the members of the squad. .”

Nick Fury left the hospital with Natasha after reassuring Brock Rumlow on the hospital bed.

A few minutes later, Alexander in a neat suit appeared at the door of the ward.

"Long live the Hydra!"

On the hospital bed, Brock Rumlow looked at Alexander who pushed in the door, straightened his face and shouted.

"Long live the Hydra!"

……

"'The Flying Dutchman'? Davy Jones?"

S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Tri-Wing Building.

Captain America Steve listened to the report from Natasha with a solemn look on his face. For these two names, especially the latter name, Steve is quite familiar with it. In fact, in the era he lived in, Davy Jones has always been a character in the legends circulating on the sea.

"'The Flying Dutchman' is the name of the 'ghost ship' in the mouth of the Vikings. According to legends, if there are other ships she greets her, its crew will try to send people to land or have already died. In the sea legends, encountering this ghost ship is a sign of destruction. As for Davy Jones, there are even more legends related to it..."

"So, our opponent this time has changed from aliens to the legendary Hades of the Deep Sea."

Looking down at the bow and arrow in his hand, Hawkeye Clinton couldn't help muttering to himself.

"Apparently, Davy Jones is more than a legend."

Shrugging, Natasha reminded Hawkeye.

"I would rather he was just a legend."

Clinton never thought ~IndoMTL.com~ that as an agent, he would not only have to fight aliens, but now he has to fight characters from horror legends.

"When it comes to fighting legendary creatures, Captain isn't fighting vampires too."

Natasha had seen the Captain America profile and knew that he had fought fiercely with vampires during World War II.

"If I could, I'd rather not have that battle experience." A helpless, wry smile appeared on Steve's face when he met Natasha's gaze.

The battle with Dio, even for the battle-hardened Steve, was a tough one. Not only because of the ruthless cunning and madness of the opponent Dior, but also because Dior was a teammate who fought alongside him before he became a vampire.

"Instead of discussing my past, the most important thing at the moment is to think about how to solve the problem of Davy Jones."

Shaking his head and pulling his thoughts away from the vampires about World War II, Steve refocused his attention on Davy Jones in front of him on New York Bay.

"We can't let the situation continue like this, Davy Jones must be in New York for a purpose, and whatever it is, we must stop it. Inform Nick that I need to call for revenge Alliance." In the legend, Davy Jones is not a kind character, on the contrary, the death of the devil is the most common label for this deep-sea Hades.

"Actually, I was ready, Captain."

Appearing in the base, Nick Fury looked at Steve's determined face and said solemnly, "It's all up to you, Captain."

"I understand."

Nodding silently, facing Nick Fury's request, Steve answered without the slightest hesitation.


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